The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Lydia, who was sitting in the co-pilot, saw this scene through the co-pilot. Although she hadn't heard what Junci said just now, Lydia was sensitive to something.

However, she couldn't explain clearly.

She has always felt that this daughter has important secrets from them, but now that all her careers are public, the only unknown is the events of the past eighteen years.

Lydia also had a strange feeling towards her that she didn't want to admit.

She didn't want to know why she felt strange to this daughter.

She felt that some things had better be kept secret forever in order to live well.

Probably white is also clear.

For this daughter, they have never understood.

After the funeral, Jun Ci still had something to do. He rushed to the company first, and Jiang Yi also went back to Jiang's house.

The driver took Lydia downstairs in the community.

It was in the afternoon, and today was the weekend, many parents took their children out for a walk.

As soon as the cold Lydia appeared, the children quickly looked at her curiously, and she swept around without a trace.

In fact, sometimes I am envious of these children, at least now that Junci is older, she can no longer take her for a walk.

Especially the appearance of Junci now makes her really unable to take a walk with Junci's small hand when she was young.

To a certain extent, Junci is so cold that his parents are deprived of their fantasy.

When Lydia was about to walk downstairs in her own community, unexpectedly, she saw a man appearing underneath the community.

The man’s back is very familiar. He is standing under a big tree in the garden of the community with his head slightly raised. The noble and elegant white handmade suit fits him perfectly. No one is more suitable for white than him. .

It's like the purest white and flawless snow in the world.

However, the black in his bones may be purer than the darkness.

Lydia froze, her thoughts emptied, her eyes fixed on the man.

The noise of the surrounding children and the screaming of the adults seemed to disappear in an instant, and Lydia could only hear her breathing quickly.

After not seeing it for too long, she almost forgot the terror of this man. Although she was not afraid of him, she could not figure out the purpose of this man here.

Jun Chengyue might have noticed something. He slowly turned around. The gentle and graceful face was as gentle as jade. He saw Lydia, his lips twitched slightly, and the children around him The noise suddenly sounded again, and Lydia regained consciousness and walked directly to Jun Chengyue: "What are you doing here? Are you afraid of being known by my daughter?"

The delicate and elegant eyebrows she trimmed showed her unhappy attitude.

"Look, even you all began to rely on her without knowing it."

The man opened his mouth, and his gentle words made people feel a kind of creepy unconsciously.

His smile was so pure that even the other adults with children who were attracted to him looked over, secretly admiring what a perfect man this is.

Only Jun Chengyue said in Lydia’s ears: “Don’t worry, I’m being watched by many people now, and I won’t do anything to you anymore. I just remembered that I have something I have never told you.”

He approached Lydia slightly, his tall body looked down at her condescendingly, the corners of his lips curled up, but a sentence made his scalp numb:

"Are you sure she is really your daughter? Lydia?"